(Verse 1) (Warren G) If they wanna be down... (Yo Yo) With the west coast underground Bring it on, but don't take too long Cause Mamma always says "study long, study wrong" Study wrong, it's the same ol' song Don't sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why Yo Yo is so fly... ]From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin' All work and no play keeps Yo Yo paid Late night on your TV news Back up at eight bustin' interviews My daily MO, is in and out of Limo's Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos Uh, Yo Yo is in the plis-ace Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o Yo Yo is in the S-I-X so come and get some (Chorus) Well this is Yo Yo's night, the crew is rollin' tight Well this is Yo Yo's night, we came to party Welcome to Yo Yo's night, where the crowd is hype Welcome to Yo Yo's night, it's time to party (Verse 2) LA, yeah, glad to be hella-home Ring-ding-a-ling-a-ling goes my telephone What's up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed I'm runnin' late why don't you meet me at my condo I'm rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando You know the place where everybody kick it I'm skatin' all day, it's got the roofs vibrating The party don't start till I walk in Everybody 'bout, Yo where you been? Hell' in my busines hush your mouth And get your feet up off my couch, check it out Ain't no party like a Yo Yo party The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody You wanna hit it, c'mon now admit it I know you're wit' it, don't stop, get it, get it Get the bump from the back or the front Casue I can break it down like whatever you want You may be smooth, but not as large as me See when you come into my party, ain't no charge it's free (Chorus) (Verse 3) What's up Daddy? You wanna mack it right? I'm thinkin' maybe, cause you're not the Khaki type But you's a player, you wanna holler at me later You got the boots made of alligator You wanna know my secrets but you won't tell me nothin' I only got your beeper number so you think I'm frontin' But I know your kind, play me like a Honda You know it's Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda I be the one that you want to hang around wit' You want some Brandy "How can I be down?" sh** Cause you's small time, wanna see the queen rise Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes So c'mon, and do what you feel Got the brew on chill, with the s** on the grill I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool This ain't no peep show, don't try and creep slow Thick like tree-trunk, with my G-Funk people So Warren where you at? (Warren G) More bounce in the back With my hands in the air and it's like that (Yeah!) (Chorus) till fade...